2025 indie rock elite—try harder; expect more! This album is such a nothingburger of a bland, jam band afternoon in the garage that I am personally shocked that this is critically acclaimed. If this were the FIRST offering from a bunch of high school students who dropped out and pursued their musical dreams, I'd think it was cute. Instead, this cosplaying effort at being Looking Glass or Sly & the Family Stone is at best background music, and at worst, an entirely unoriginal effort at rock music. I can't understand the words; his voice is nothing; the progressions are bland; the songs are meandering and too long; but, hey, at least there are drums, which I guess are fine. The album title is the best part—because I wish I was experiencing getting killed instead of listening to it. For shame, RateYourMusic dot com.
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This is a classic "listens to Geese" once take. See you in five years with your tail between your legs.
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